Chapter 429: The Great War
My body was wrapped tightly in chains, and the king just raised his palm, and the sword began to draw outward, inch by inch. The blade of the sword was against my body. I'm worried that if this continues, it will hurt my soul.
The sword was drawn by the Immortal. Just when she was about to get her hands on it. A golden light suddenly erupted in mid-air, knocking down the peachwood sword.
Hades reached out to grab the sword, but a golden man had already taken the lead and held the peachwood sword in his hand.
Hades looked at the man coldly. said: "Does the fairy world also want to meddle in this matter?" ”
The man nodded: "There is no impermeable wall in the world, you want to monopolize this power?" There are no doors. ”
The Immortal shook his head and said, "I don't care about this power. I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster. ”
The immortal sneered: "These high-sounding words, keep them to deceive the three-year-old child." ”
Then he flew up and was about to leave.
Hades shouted, "Keep him." ”
The four judges around him, Ulla, snorted. At the same time, he shook the chain, and I was still on the ground. Then, the four of them cooperated very tacitly. A few chains waved impermeable to the wind, covering the head of the immortal.
But the strength of the immortals is different from mine after all. He held a peachwood sword in one hand and waved it apart with the other.
The judges couldn't help but be dragged by him. Seeing that he was about to escape, the king stepped forward and punched him hard, finally stopping him.
The immortal said angrily: "I see that you are a woman, and I can't bear to hurt you." You're pushing me. Then he roared into the sky. Suddenly, dark clouds rolled and the sky darkened.
This kind of majesty not only made my heart tremble, but even the four judges standing next to me were shocked.
The Hades King shouted loudly: "Go to the underworld, call all the eighteen judges, and there are still ...... yin"
Before she could finish her words, the immortal had already punched her.
Hades' response was hasty, because the immortal's form was too fast. She barely threw a punch, and then, her body was knocked into the air. Falls on the yellow sand.
The immortal sneered and said, "Vulnerable." ”
There is one less judge who has been carrying chains, and it is estimated that he has returned to the underworld to move rescuers.
The remaining three are completely deadly plays. They fought hard to get punched and kicked, and they also had to inflict a little trauma on the immortals.
I can see that their purpose is not to defeat the immortals, but to stall for time.
I can see it, and of course the immortals can see it. He was heavy-handed. After killing a judge, he finally broke out of the siege.
However, by this time the Immortal had already stood up. She stood on the yellow sand. Raised his hand. The sand that had been lying on the ground suddenly stood upright. Like a flood that has opened the floodgates, they tumble and pour towards the immortals.
After just a few seconds of starvation, the immortal was buried under the yellow sand.
These sands can't trap the immortals. Soon, I saw him come out. It's just that when he came out, he had something underneath his body.
It was a yin cha who was clutching his legs.
The immortal kicked in disgust, kicking the yin away. He flew up and fell heavily, life and death unknown.
However, there is a steady stream of shadows pouring out of the ground. Like a tidal wave, they rushed towards the immortals without fear of death.
I don't know if they're stupid or what. Just because of an order from Hades. He put his name out.
Command, command. A life-threatening command.
I looked at these people, and my blood boiled. But I didn't participate, I just got up from the sand. Step by step, he made his way to the peach tree left on the ground.
To be honest, I don't care about mystical powers, and I don't want this sword. But now that I'm in my memory, I have to find out what happened back then.
However, as soon as I walked up to the peachwood sword and reached out to pick it up, the peachwood sword was held by the other hand.
I looked up to see who this person was. However, at that moment, my world went dark.
Then, I woke up.
I found myself lying in my own bed. And it's already dark.
Ever since I was stuck in a memory, I didn't know the time. Sometimes it is daytime to wake up, sometimes it is night.
I lay in bed and didn't move for a long time. Actually, I wanted to relapse into the memory, and I wanted to see where the sword was. But I waited a long time, and the hallucinations didn't come back.
My stomach is screaming again. I touched my empty belly and got out of bed.
I didn't turn on the lights, in fact I was too lazy to turn them on. My mind is still in the big battle just now. An earth-shattering battle.
I walked to the kitchen and saw half a pot of noodles in the pot. I found a bowl and tried to multiply the noodles. As a result, the noodles broke one after another.
I had to find a spoon and take two bites directly at the pot. I have to say, this noodle is extremely unpalatable. It seems that it should be done by Wushuang.
I barely managed to plug my rumbling belly. He refused to speak again. This state is not full, at most it can barely survive.
I went to the bathroom and wanted to wash my face.
Brush your teeth, rinse your mouth, wash your face, dry your ...... As I did all this, I glanced in the mirror out of the corner of my eye.
This glance startled me, and I noticed that the one in the mirror seemed to be a little sluggish, and did everything half a beat slower than me.
I nervously took a step back. In the mirror, I also took a step back. This time, the reaction followed. But I realized he had taken the wrong step.
I grabbed the peachwood sword. But the arms were empty, and the peachwood sword didn't know where to go.
I felt the ghost of the place. But I don't know why, maybe it's because there are too many ghosts living in my house. I couldn't feel the breath of the other person at all.
I had no choice but to ask as fiercely as I could, "Who are you?" ”
The other party didn't speak, just learned my mouth shape. and make the appearance of speaking.
I stepped back step by step. Touched the wall. Then the lights were turned on.
The house was as bright as day. Look in the mirror in the bathroom again.
I was stunned. There were no mirrors in there. The place where the mirror was placed turned into an empty wall.
I was in a daze when suddenly a hand tapped me on the shoulder. I shuddered at this.
I snorted, staggered forward, and when I looked back, I saw Wushuang looking at me with sleepy eyes: "Xu You, are you awake?" When you wake up, eat something and go to sleep. Why are you blocking the toilet in the middle of the night? ”
I looked at her strangely and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”
Wushuang looked sleepy: "What can you do?" Wake up at night. Can't you get on? If you don't get out of the way, get out of the way. ”
I haven't reacted yet. Wushuang grabbed me and dragged me into the living room. She walked in and closed the door.
I waited outside for a while. When she came out, she said, "The mirror in the toilet." ”
Wushuang scratched his head and said, "Two days ago, you were in the hallucination, running around, as if you had broken the mirror by mistake. I threw it in the trash can. How? Do you still want it? ”
I shook my head, "No." ”
Wushuang muttered back, saying as he walked, "I thought there was some commemorative significance." Quarky. Then, with a thud, the door slammed shut.
Everyone slept. No one even cared what I saw in my memories. It seems that it is really not early.
But I couldn't sleep. I opened the toilet door again. Begin to study the wall.
I put my hand on the wall and felt it carefully. Just now I clearly saw a shadow, learning my movements. You can't go wrong with that.
Sure enough, I sensed that there seemed to be signs of a soul inside this wall. The spirit was retreating little by little, as if trying to escape from the wall.
Before I could react, he fled completely.
I froze for a moment, then opened the door and chased out.
Behind the wall of the bathroom is a stairway. There's a good chance this soul has escaped into the hallway.
When I chased out, I saw a figure. He was fledgling and running down the hallway.
No ghost would be bored until midnight to scare me, and no ghost would dare to scare a person who was about to become an immortal. So, I feel like there's something wrong with it.